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At the Feet of The Mother

Songs of the Soul: August 18, 2026

Sweet and infinite Mother, Mother Divine, Maa, for Thy Love of earth and mankind and all its creatures, Thou hast assumed a human form and face. Though the supreme Mystery unattainable even by the great Gods, Thou hast yet chosen to make earth Your home, dwell near us, live even as us, so that we can one day be able to live in Thee and by Thee.

Maa, without Thee we are nothing, we can do nothing. Without Thee all is an aimless drift in a meaningless Void. Without Thee nothing would seem truly worthwhile. But all changes with Thy Presence. Even the most apparently small and meaningless objects are filled with Beauty and Love, filled with Peace and Bliss, filled with endless possibilities of becoming.

Maa, all is Thy Glory and Thy Play. All is Thy Beauty and Thy Love. All is Thy Sweetness and Delight.

Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa

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